With this kind of power, Zhang Fan is very satisfied.

The third turn of the Nine Turns Condensation Body Technique can almost be said to be the limit of the Nether Realm Body Refining Body, which is almost comparable to the Demon Cultivator's Body Refining Master, and many Demon Cultivators in the Ascension Stage may not have this kind of strength, not to mention that the greatest effect of the Immortal Body is the power of recovery.

Zhang Fan seemed to have fallen into the realm of transformation and lost the greatest reliance of the Divine Mind Flying Knife, but this was only temporary, and it was undoubtedly a great luck for him to have more Heart Refining Sword and Immortal Body.

If he faced the Reverse Dragon Slash with the current immortal body, Zhang Fan would only be injured at most, and it can be said that there was basically no fatal threat to Zhang Fan on this star.

"If I can break through the Transformation God, with my current True Yuan surging level, it is enough to break through two realms in a row, so I can only let Yulin wait a little. ”

Zhang Fan had a plan, and his eyes looked at the sky in the distance, which was the direction of Xia Guo.

"Huafan, refining the heart, then set foot in the red dust! Zhang Fan's name can no longer be used, no matter what, in my previous life, I was called Wuji, and in this life, Huafan will be named Wuji, and from today onwards, I will be called Fang Wuji!"

......

"Dangchang!"

When Zhang Fan drew his sword technique and slashed out the sword, thousands of meters away from the Misty Forest, there were three people walking in the dark night, they were young monks who had come to the Misty Forest to pay respects to the former sages.

One of them, a woman in a pure white trench coat with long brown hair, suddenly opened her eyes and looked in disbelief at the distant void, which was the deepest part of the Misty Forest.

"Zheng Gu Siluo, look at it, there seems to be a sword light there!"

The woman with long brown hair exclaimed in surprise and asked in standard Xia Chinese.

Although her whole body is wrapped in a pure white trench coat, but under the swing of the trench coat, it still can't hide her bumpy figure, through the moonlight, you can also see her delicate and beautiful cheeks, and she has long brown hair, but the contours of her facial features are no different from those of Asians, and she has a little soft beauty of a woman in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

"There is no true yuan fluctuation, where does the sword light come from, this is the holy land battlefield of the peerless battle back then, who dares to fight here so boldly! Let's go quickly, it's about to be midnight, I heard that there were a lot of great powers killed here back then, and some remnant souls have not dispersed yet, and they will come out at midnight to take the master!" Zheng Gusi walked in front of her, and said with a smile on his square face.

There was also an old man with a wrinkled face at the front of Zheng Gusluo, who was the leader of the three, shook his head and smiled:

"Zheng Gu Siluo, don't always scare your sister, the sword that left Nan Da Shan was so terrible that day, even the invincible existence Zhang Fan didn't survive, and the other monks died even more. ”

The old man's name is Wu Bu, and he is the guardian of the royal family of the Thai Alliance, and these two brothers and sisters are the descendants of the royal family of the Thai Alliance.

Wu Bu's eyes flashed with a thick color of reverence and said: "Even the whiteness of our Thai Alliance is extremely admirable, and I once evaluated these two people as peerless Shuangjiao." ”

"Is it really that powerful, how is it compared to the powerful Li Xianzun of the Xia Kingdom, who is one against two?" Zheng Gusiluo asked with doubts.

Wu Bu glanced at him, showed a loving gaze, and said with a smile: "Can't compare, can't compare, this is still comparable to the Southern Sword God, after all, they are all powerful people who have been cultivated for hundreds of years, but that Zhang Fan is different, this son is a real demonic figure, according to legend, when he fought the Nan Sword God, he was not yet thirty years old!"

"And with the realm of the Yuan Infant desperately dead, the void is powerful......"

As he spoke, Wu Bu sighed leisurely: "It's a pity, it's a pity, if you give him another three or five years, how can there be anyone in the world who is worthy of being his opponent." ”

"Less than thirty years old?

Zheng Gusi glared at the boss: "So, isn't he younger than me......?"

Thinking of this, the smile on Zheng Gusiluo's face instantly collapsed.

"Haha! Can't compare, can't compare!"

Seeing that Gu Siya's pace was getting slower and slower, Wu Bu couldn't help but call: "Gu Siya, hurry up, we have to rush back to the town before midnight, otherwise we will have to miss this underground black market, there are only three days left before the Hundred Cultivation Conference!"

"Okay, but I always felt like there was a sword light on the other side of the Misty Forest, and there seemed to be a person. ”

The beautiful Gu Siya muttered, seeing that no one wanted to talk, so she could only continue to bury her head in the road.

After all, Wu Bu and her brother Zheng Gu Siluo's cultivation is far superior to her, and she is only congenital perfection now, and even the golden pill has not yet begun to condense.

Soon, a brightly lit town came into view.

Since the Seven Towns were beheaded by the Reverse Dragon, the ordinary people have gradually become scarce, and the underground dark forces of the four countries of Vietnam, Lao, Thailand and Myanmar have been occupied, and an underground black market has been built.

"It's finally coming, remember not to reveal your identity after your brothers and sisters enter the underground black market, there are a mixture of dragons and snakes here, most of them are murderous people who are begging for a living in Jin Sankou, such as after today's geological changes, these people have also become a demon in the monks. Wu Bu confessed that although he has the strength of the early stage of the transformation of gods, it is always good to be careful.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Wubu!" Gusya agreed.

Zheng Gusi shrugged his shoulders and said: "It's okay, Grandpa Wubu, who in this golden three-person generation doesn't know the prestige of our Thai Alliance's whiteness power, who dares to touch our royal family's descendants......"

"You're right, outsiders may be afraid of the deterrent power of whiteness, but have you ever thought about your own people?"

Wu Bu said bitterly.

The royal family of the Thai Alliance has not been as stable as before since the changes in the heavens, and now under all the signs in the world, no country can really control the trend of the growth of monks, and when the power exceeds the desire, the rules will become extremely weak.

Zheng Gusiluo and Gusiya (the female uncrowned royal surname) were suddenly silent.

Their father is old and can no longer step into the category of monks, so he can only survive for a long time, once he dies, the situation of the entire Thai Alliance will be in chaos, otherwise Wu Bu will not take the two brothers and sisters to participate in the Hundred Cultivation Conference, one is to fight for a place to enter the Southern Fan Sect, and the other is also to hope to gather some rising stars at the Hundred Cultivation Conference to strengthen their own strength.

A moment of silence made the minds of the three of them heavy.

And Gu Siya glanced back in the direction she came, and she was still thinking about the scene she had just seen, when she frowned.

Suddenly, a voice came from the void:

"Do you know what time it is?"

The three of them were all startled when this voice sounded, especially Wu Bu, who immediately transported the true yuan, he was in the early stage of transforming into a god, even if he lost his mind for a moment, he would not let people approach so silently.

"What people!"

When they looked intently, they saw a handsome young man with black hair and green shirts walking leisurely with a long sword on his back dozens of meters away.

(End of chapter)